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At the beginning of March, when it was warm and cold, on the day of Awakening of Insects, the sunny weather for several days was interrupted by a thunderstorm, and the continuous light rain poured down with the sound of thunder.

Fang Zhi was awakened by a gust of cold wind.

He rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, and couldn't help shivering from the cold. While thinking about which idiot opened the window in the cold weather, he shook his head buried in his arms, with a messy head on his head. Mao slowly sat up straight.

"Fang Zhi! Boss Fang! Congratulations, congratulations!"

Fang Zhi was startled by Jiang An who rushed over suddenly: "Congratulations, what?"

"Congratulations to you for overpowering Mr. Xu Xiexu and winning No.1 in the preliminary round of this mathematics competition!" Jiang An chuckled, "You buddy, I made a game in private, and I bet you to be the first, and you won a lot of money." The bowl is full. How is it? Brother Jiang treats you to dinner?"

Fang Zhi took out the crumpled school uniform jacket in his schoolbag and put it on his body, and said calmly, "I want to eat Buddha to jump over the wall."

Hearing this, Jiang An stepped back again and again with that flattering smile on his face: "Goodbye."

"Ah."

It's a feeling that can't stand the test.

There are two back doors in Puyang No. [-] Middle School. One back door leads to a large open-air parking lot, and the other back door leads to a food street.

The food street is not only lined with restaurants of various colors, but also various special food stalls, which are particularly lively when it comes to meal times.Most of the people who come and go are students from Puyang No. [-] Middle School, and there are also residents living in nearby residential areas.

"I can't afford to invite Buddha Jumping Wall, why not treat you to a low-end version of Buddha Jumping Wall."

Fang Zhi raised his eyes and glanced at the store sign in front of him—Ajie Malatang.

Fang Zhi: "..."

This Malatang restaurant is very famous in Puyang No. [-] Middle School, even people like Fang Zhi who don't care much about eating and drinking have heard of it.

There is no other reason, the proprietress is beautiful.

The beautiful proprietress smiled and took the baskets of selected ingredients from the two of them, and then led them to sit down at a window seat.

The rain in this season always comes and goes in a hurry, the sun reappears, and the glass windows washed clear by the rain reflect the shimmer of the first day.

Fang Zhi stared at the light spot, and listened to Jiang An's gossip about grades, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Hey, let me tell you, besides mathematics, what else can Fang Zhi do well? In the end, our talented Xu is the better one, and he always occupies the first place in the grade. Let me ask you, this is what ordinary people can do. Is it?"

Fang Zhi, who heard his name, came back to his senses sensitively, and found that the source of the voice happened to be separated from their table by a wall, and he could only hear the voice but not the person.

Jiang An, who was sitting across from him, obviously heard it too. He waved his hand to signal Fang Zhi not to speak, and put his ear against the wall.

It perfectly interprets what it means to listen to the corner.

The person who spoke was so loud that even through a wall, the voice was transmitted to this side exactly.

"We have a lot of great talent, handsome and talented, and they all come out with their own BGM characters. How can Fang Zhi compare to that? It's just that we won the first place in the preliminary round. What is it? It's the first time back!"

The voice was arrogant and disdainful, and Jiang An was furious: "Hey, what is it? A great talent? Xu Xie? Listen to what kind of fart is this?"

Fang Zhi looked at Shang Jiangan's "approval" eyes indifferently, took out his mobile phone and played a game, and then calmly replied without raising his head, "Oh."

He is a person who came out of the center of the rumor storm, and he has long been able to treat such trivial and harmless remarks indifferently.

But Jiang An obviously couldn't see through Brother Fang.He listened for a while, and the man spoke more and more vigorously, Rainbow fart was unambiguous at all, and Fang Zhi, who was the object of comparison, became more and more disreputable in his mouth.

"Fuck! If you can bear it..."

Jiang An said while looking at Fang Zhi, but when he turned his head, he saw the great god wearing earphones and flying his fingers on the screen of the phone, looking indifferent and indifferent to world affairs.

Just because the client can tolerate it doesn't mean that the client's good brother can tolerate it.Jiang An felt that as Fang Zhi's friend, he could finally play a role at this time.He stood up suddenly, and the wooden chair was brought by his strength, rubbing against the floor and making a harsh sound.

Fang Zhi was taken aback.He took off one earphone and raised his head, only to see Jiang An's back disappearing into the corner of the wall.

Immediately afterwards, through a wall, Jiang An's characteristic hoarse voice rang out: "Damn, why are there so many people..."

Fang Zhi stared at the wall for a while, and finally realized his conscience belatedly, locked his phone and threw it back into his trouser pocket, intending to mentally support his good brother who stood up for him.

The good brother was stiff at the moment, staring blankly at the four young and middle-aged men in front of him, a dirty word rolled around in his throat and swallowed it back.

"Hey, who are you? What are you doing?"

A handsome young man over there was the first to come back to his senses, and the voice was that of the person who had been arranging Fang Zhi.

Jiang An saw that his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes, and he was so frightened that he rushed up again: "What are you doing? I'm here to teach you how to be a man!"

"Why are you talking so loudly? You didn't brush your teeth after eating garlic?" The young man stared straight at his eyes. He didn't expect that he would run into an idiot who bumped into him and made trouble. He immediately pushed the table and stood up, wanting to take Fist talk.

"What are you doing here? Yuyou sit down! If you have anything to say, talk about it!"

The other three finally recovered from their daze.A man who looked older than the others stood up and stopped in front of the boy, his persuasive tone sounded a bit eager.

"Old Zhou, don't stop him. When he gets into trouble, you will know how to control your temper."

The tone of these words sounds light, but the deterrent effect is obvious to the naked eye.Jiang An saw that the young man who was about to rush up to fight in a rage just now calmed down after hearing these words, and obediently sat back in his seat.

Jiang An followed the voice to look over, and unexpectedly discovered that he knew the strong man who turned a bad-tempered boy into a good little sheep in a second—what, the boss of the top five in grades all the year round, the boss of Xu Xiexu Brothers.

Mr. He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, moved the end of his eyes, and gently lifted his thin eyelids, seeing the young boy named Yu You quietly sitting back in his seat, raised his hand and lightly touched his head. After clapping, his eyes turned to Jiang An standing in front of the table: "What's the matter?"

For some reason, Jiang An felt inexplicably nervous when he was looked at by that sharp gaze.He swallowed quietly, and the tone of his mouth was not as aggressive as before: "It's not a big deal, but Fang Zhi is my brother. If you want to arrange him behind people's back, and let me hear you, just say Is it immoral if I don't come up and say something about this?"

As soon as Fang Zhi walked over, he heard Jiang An's impassioned speech, and then saw a mature-looking man stand up from his seat, and smiled apologetically at Jiang An: "I'm really sorry, this kid's mouth is born That's it, don't talk about outsiders, even the few of us can't wait to tear his mouth off. Please forgive me if I offend you."

As soon as the words fell, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Fang Zhi, clear and gentle: "What's the matter? I heard Yu You roaring from a long way away... Huh..."

Fang Zhi turned his head slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

Familiar because this person's photos accounted for more than half of the school's honor roll, and unfamiliar because Fang Zhi had never seen a real person's face so closely.

So close that even the fluttering eyelashes can be seen clearly.

Fang Zhi took a big step back, and withdrew his own figure from the man's black pupils, then calmly walked to the table with the astonished expression on his face, grabbed Jiang An, and hurried away.

Xu Xie was holding a tray with both hands, holding a few small dishes in place and staring blankly.After a while, the heart seemed to have just reacted, beating dully and wildly in the chest cavity.

"Xiaoxie is back? What are you doing there? Come and sit!" Zhou Lecheng stood by the table and greeted.Just after he stopped Yu You, he has been standing there to give him ideological education.

"...What happened just now?" Xu Xie put down the tray in his hand, raised his chin, and indicated the direction in which the two left.

"Here, this bastard's a mouthful, and his brother overheard his gossiping behind his back." Lin Yufeng picked up a piece of pickled cucumber and threw it into his mouth, and tapped Yu You, who was nestled in the chair, with the tip of his chopsticks.

"Who are you talking about? Fang Zhi?" Xu Xie recalled someone's light brown eyes and the warm breath sprayed on his face, pursed her lips and said.

Yu You said in shock: "Aren't you going out to get things? How do you know?"

He Jing, who was sitting next to him, kindly explained: "The one who just came to take away that cannon barrel is Fang Zhi."

Yu You performed a petrification on the spot.

After a while, he numbly chewed the cucumber in his mouth: "When did you cut my mouth?"

When a big bowl of Mala Tang was brought to the table, Jiang An was still aggrieved.

He stuffed a beef ball into his mouth, and complained to Fang Zhi inarticulately: "You said Xu Xie, the first in grade, why does he have a friend who seems to be mentally immature?"

Fang Zhi glanced at him lightly: "Your mouth is also quite broken."

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Jiang An didn't dare to refute the personal complaints from Brother Fang, so he could only swallow the beef ball in his mouth aggrievedly, making a little cabbage that no one loves or loves.

The two went back to school after eating and drinking, and parted ways on the avenue lined with sycamore trees on both sides of the school. Fang Zhi planned to go to the dormitory to get a set of test papers, and let Jiang An go back to the classroom first.

The accommodation conditions in Puyang No. [-] Middle School are notoriously good, sleeping for four people, with separate toilet and shower room.Fang Zhi submitted the dormitory application late, so there are only two people living in his dormitory—he and the monitor of their class, Xu Dai.

Fang Zhi walked up two steps to the third floor. While taking out the key, he was thinking about a new math problem that he saw in the morning.

"Let me just say that the boy named Fang Zhi in their class has a bad personality. He puts on a face every day, as if everyone owes him [-] million!"

There was sunlight leaking from the wide open bedroom door, pulling out a large curtain of light on the floor of the dark corridor.Fang Zhi stopped at the intersection of light and dark, his expression was gloomy.

The sharp and pungent female voice continued: "My mother said that he has a mental illness, that is, you, it doesn't matter what you say, it's okay now, our family Xu Dai's grades have been affected by him and have dropped! Don't you Stop me, I will change the dormitory for him if I say anything today!"

"Okay, hurry up and clean up, don't shout."

The woman seemed to mutter something again, but Fang Zhi didn't hear it clearly, and he almost escaped from the uncomfortable place.

He ran into Xu Dai who was going upstairs at the corner of the stairs on the first floor.The other party seemed to be running over, and the hair on his forehead was slightly damp with sweat.

Fang Zhi calmed down the moment he saw the other party clearly.He calmed down the messy breathing caused by sprinting, suppressed the nausea that suddenly turned up from his stomach, and exchanged a glance with Xu Dai without any waves, then walked around him unhurriedly, and walked out of the dormitory the gate.

Indus Avenue seems to have become extraordinarily long in an instant.

Fang Zhi dragged his feet, his mind couldn't help recalling the sharp female voice just now.The female voice gradually overlapped with another soft voice that was not so intense, but implied strong resentment and indignation, the duet tore his nerves like a duet.

mental illness.

These four words are like a lingering nightmare, which has filled every corner of his life in the past few years.

There was a sudden throbbing pain in his stomach, and the familiar nausea instantly rolled up his throat, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly due to the stimulation.

Xu Xie saw off Yu You and the others, and walked back to school with He Jing.

The sunshine in this season is not very blazing, especially after a burst of spring rain, even when the air is slightly cold, the sun is warm, and the people who shine on it feel comfortable and comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

The boy's tall and thin figure attracted some girls walking on the road to wait and see frequently.

"Brother Lin asked us to help him move some things next weekend, do you have time?" He Jing looked down at his phone and asked Xu Xie.

Xu Xie unscrewed the mineral water in his hand and took a sip: "I'm going to help Lao Zhou on Saturday morning, you..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

He Ju raised his eyes from the WeChat interface of his mobile phone in doubt. In a trance, an afterimage passed by beside him, and then he saw Xu Xie, who was walking leisurely beside him, appeared in the blink of an eye ten meters away from him. out of the way.

There was a teenager squatting on the ground and clutching his stomach.

The young man seemed to be in a lot of pain. He curled up into a ball, buried most of his face in his arms, and a blue tendon stretched out on the exposed side of his neck, pulsating slightly under his white, sweaty skin.

Xu Xie recognized the person squatting on the ground as Fang Zhi almost immediately.

He frowned, stroking Fang Zhi's back with one hand, and before he could screw the lid on with the other hand, the mineral water that had spilled half of it because of the sprint passed through the gap between Fang Zhi's arms, and he was a little irritable : "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

Fang Zhi was so uncomfortable that his five senses were blurred. He could vaguely feel warmth rubbing against his back, and someone's voice was erratic, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

In a daze, he felt something hard pressed against his lips, and the cold liquid flowed down his throat along the thing, relieving a bit of the heartburn-like nausea, and his dizzy head finally regained consciousness.

Fang Zhi lifted his drowsy head from the crook of his arm with difficulty, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure squatting beside him, and then his arm was grabbed by that person, and in a trance, his upper body was placed on a firm and warm The place where the legs were bent was held up by a pair of generous and strong hands.

In broad daylight, the sky is bright, and he, a 1.7-meter-eight man, was carried on his back.

Hold.

The face-saving classmate Fang Zhi was so startled by this fact that he didn't even care about the sharp pain in his stomach, and began to struggle with his hands and feet.

Xu Xie was annoyed by the light weight on his back, the person on his back suddenly struggled, and a surge of anger suddenly appeared.He exerted a little strength, slapped Fang Zhi's thigh with a palm, and said lightly, "Don't move!"

The people behind were silent for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Xie felt the soft hand on his shoulder beating hard on his shoulder, a sharp pain spread from the shoulder to the wrist, and the whole arm went numb in an instant.

Xu Xie gave a soft "hiss" and was forced to let go of the boy on his back.

The moment a certain high-cold boy landed, there was a wave of ridicule online:

"Oh, weak chicken."

The author has something to say:

Mengxin Kaiwen, a lot of advice~